I Melt Into the Porch
a warm day
I melt into the porch
slide under the floor rafters
dank damp smells assault me
down here where the dark things dwell
spiders, rats and snakes, now my companions
I feel them crawl on my neck
up my arms
one slithers across my leg
at least it is cool down here.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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